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歌词:Soundtrack Artists. Ms. Tweak.


She says, "Bad luck follows me around,
All my friends have let me down.
I don't need this dress, these drugs, this town,
These people, this party, yeah its bringin' me down."

She says, "I never use to live like this,
I had it all and walked away from it.
I don't need these problems, this drama, this shit,
It's three am and I'm losing my grip."

With a mouth full of lies and a heart full of sighs,
"Why me, oh Lord, why me?" she cries.
'Cause everyone else is so fucked up,
And everything else is so fucked up,
And it always finds me, its just my luck.

Ms. Tweak lives in Hollywood,
Lookin' up in hell, she thinks she's got it so good.
She don't need no friends, no family, no men,
She don't need nothing, no, she don't give a damn.

With a mouth full of lies and a heart full of sighs,
"Why me, oh Lord, why me?" she cries.

'Cause everyone else id so fucked up,
And everything else is so fucked up,
And it always finds me, its just my luck.

She says, "Blah, blah, blah."
She says nothing at all.
She says, "Blah, blah, blah."
She says nothing at all.

With a mouth full of lies and a heart full of sighs,
"Why me, oh Lord, why me?" she cries.
"Cause everyone else is so fucked up,
And everything else is so fucked up,
And it always finds me, its just my luck.

She says, "Blah, blah, blah."
She says nothing at all.
She says, "Wah, wah, wah."
She says nothing at all.